Zheng Yuyan did not answer directly. She took out gloves from her pocket, pulled Mo Tianlei's hand to help him put it on, then wrapped his hands, and said to him with a serious expression: "Tianlei, we are going to take the college entrance examination next year, which is the most important thing, so put our minds on studying."

Mo Tianlei's hand trembled slightly, and Zheng Yuyan's attitude was like a cold wind. He was cold, so cold that it was so cold that he felt heart-warming, "Yu Yan, are you rejecting me, are you?"

Zheng Yuyan raised her head and stared at his injured eyes. Under the dim light, his eyes were crystal clear, and Zheng Yuyan felt sad... Mo Tianlei, you are my favorite boy when I first started to fall in love. I once hoped that you could confess to me every day, be able to walk hand in hand, and laugh together.

How could I ever think of rejecting such a beauty?

But now, I have to push you away.

"Tianlei, go back, I'll leave." She let go of his hand, turned around and ran forward, as if she was afraid that her willpower would collapse after a little stay.

"Yu Yan, Yu Yan!" Mo Tianlei looked at her running figure, and his heart seemed to be scratched by an invisible hand. He covered his chest and shouted.

Zheng Yuyan did not stop. The cold wind blew her long hair. The hair flew across the corners of her eyes and lifted up crystal tears. The tears flew in the wind and condensed into frost...

Mo Tianlei chased after her. He wanted to catch her and said to her, "I don't want to let go." However, his hand was froze in the air when he saw a tall figure in the Luo family compound...

There is no doubt that the figure is Luo Haoxuan. He was wearing a long military coat and stood upright at the door, like a majestic sculpture. Just look at him and you will feel awe invisibly.

Zheng Yuyan ran to him, and as soon as he stretched out his long arms, he tightly wrapped her in his arms. His domineering, cold and arrogant attitude all declared to Mo Tianlei that Zheng Yuyan was his Luo Haoxuan's woman!

Mo Tianlei clasped his facial features in pain, and his hand that had paused in the air slowly dropped.

He saw Zheng Yuyan looking at him, her eyes were bright, but she leaned against Luo Haoxuan's arms without any struggle, as if the "residence" there made her feel at ease and warm.

A burst of melancholy surged into his heart, and Mo Tianlei turned around in disappointment. At this moment, tears rolled down his eyes without knowing it, icy, sliding across his handsome face.

In the Luo family courtyard, after Luo Haoxuan closed the door, he held Zheng Yuyan back and pulled him into the room. It was still in the entrance hall. Luo Haoxuan pressed her on the door, staring at Zheng Yuyan's face with deep eyes, and his voice was paused word by word, as if it was popping out of his teeth, "Zheng Yuyan, do you have to challenge my bottom line?"

Before, when he heard the sound of the door next door, he followed him. Unexpectedly, she came out to meet Mo Tianlei in the middle of the night!

Zheng Yuyan stopped the tears in her eyes, her expression was indifferent, with a faint sadness, and she looked like she could do whatever she wanted. Don’t turn your head and stare at a wall lamp without saying a word.

"You?" Luo Haoxuan was so angry that Junyan sniffed by her ignorance. Her forehead was leaping. When he raised his hand, he grabbed her neck hard and said angrily, "Damn girl, can't you see me in your eyes? If you run out to see him in such a cold day, how can he be better than me? Ah?"

"Cough cough..." The angry man gestured too tightly, and Zheng Yuyan felt difficulty breathing. She opened her mouth and coughed twice, scaring Luo Haoxuan quickly let go of her hand and held her face, with a look of heartache and resentment in her eyes.

Although the man was carrying light, Zheng Yuyan still understood the complex emotions in his deep eyes. She felt sad and tears oozed out of the corners of her eyes.

"Do you... like to play tricks on me?" she said silly, crying.

"Who said? Compare me to him?"

"Don't you? You said you like me, but you still went to bed with Qiao Yanna, and Mo Tianlei..." Zheng Yuyan stopped the words. She couldn't say about Mo Tianlei. Speaking of the squad leader, it was a crack in her heart.

Luo Haoxuan narrowed his black eyes, "Who said that I had been sleeping with Qiao Yanna? Yan'er, you can't say this nonsense. I have already made it clear to you. You have touched me alone."

Zheng Yuyan didn't believe it, and she pushed him away, but before she could walk away, Luo Haoxuan grabbed her again and asked her to tell her clearly. Zheng Yuyan was annoyed and stepped on his instep with a crying voice, "Don't entangle me! I'm so annoyed, so annoyed! I'm not the object of your playing tricks!"

Her voice was so sharp. The lights in the house lit up several times, from the first floor to the second floor. Then, Aunt Mei ran out, Ma Liu ran out, and Luo Haoming from the second floor also ran out.

They were all wearing coats, all with wide eyes, and looked at Master Luo with a dark face in confusion, chasing the little girl in front of them upstairs...

Zheng Yuyan locked herself in the room, she lay on the bed, holding the pillow and crying in a deep voice.

She suddenly felt that she was so lonely and helpless. Who could she tell her heart about her? She said that the men she liked had followed other girls, but these two men did not confess to her in person and treated her as a little fool.

The man you like?

Zheng Yuyan's mind flashed, and she was shocked by what she thought just now... She included Luo Haoxuan. Could it be that she really fell in love with Luo Haoxuan as Mo Tianlei said?

"Dede..." At this moment, the door was knocked, and then Luo Haoxuan's voice was low and silenced, as if floating in the distant sky.

"Yan'er, open the door, I have something to say."

Zheng Yuyan pulled the quilt and covered her head. Luo Haoxuan knocked again and said the same thing again, but she stayed in the quilt and didn't move. After a while, she heard footsteps outside the door and gradually moved away.

The next day, Luo Haoming opened the door and saw Zheng Yuyan standing at his door with a suitcase. He was startled and stared at her in a daze.

Zheng Yuyan was wearing new clothes, a woolen hat, a scarf of the same color, and dressed up as if she was about to go far. She looked at Luo Haoming with a surprised face calmly and calmly and said, "I'll go back to Beijing with you."

"No!" Luo Haoming suddenly felt enlightened and shook his hand repeatedly, "Yan'er, there is only one air ticket, I can't take you away."

"Is it okay to buy a ticket temporarily?" Zheng Yuyan's eyes pleaded.

"No, it's hard to buy air tickets for the Spring Festival travel rush."

"You have this ability."

"I...ah, Yan'er, don't be a child, go back to the room." Luo Haoming pulled her and dragged her back to the third floor.

Luo Haoxuan went to work early in the morning. As noon approached, he received a call from Luo Haoming, saying that Zheng Yuyan was clamoring to go back to Beijing with him and not allowed to take a plane, so she took a train.

After hearing this, Luo Haoxuan twitched his lips and said that he would take him to the airport in person and let him wait at home.
Chapter completed!